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The 750th decisive battle (twelve)

After all the generals left the big tent, Jamuhe pushed the woman in his arms onto the felt blanket.Jamuhe, who was half drunk, breathed alcohol, looked at the woman and said with a smile: "Changshengtian really favored me, allowing me to get a beauty like you. I don't care where you came from." , and it doesn’t matter who you are. Since you have entered my tent, then you are my woman, Zamuhe!”

He threw himself on the woman's body, rubbing her still delicate skin with his bearded face.

She giggled and didn't resist.

Zamuhe violently tore off all the clothes on her body, and even tore her beloved dress.This is a Han woman's long skirt, very beautiful.

Her white jade-like skin exudes a seductive luster under the light. Although she is no longer young, her skin is still very elastic, her waist is still slender, and there is no trace of fat on her lower abdomen.Her breasts are still tall, just as charming as a young girl's delicate breasts.

She tightened her legs, and pulled a felt blanket to cover half of her body, but her lying posture was too provocative, and the felt blanket added a lot of charm to her fair body.Her slender waist and legs twisted gently, and the slender legs like white suet jade made people's blood spurt.The felt blanket covered her buttocks, but outlined a seductive arc.

She raised one leg, and gently stroked Jamuhe's naked and strong chest with her toes.

"My sweat, I have been your woman since the day you carried me into the tent."

She smiled charmingly and said, "I belong to you, only to you. Da Khan is the strongest man in the world. He can give me joy and happiness."

Her toes slowly slid down along Jamuhe's chest, and finally touched the thing under Jamuhe's crotch.The soles of the feet rubbed back and forth there, once and for all, provocatively.

Jamuhe's eyes were filled with the most primitive desires, and he suddenly let out a low-pitched growl like a beast.He bent down and grabbed her ankles, and forcefully separated those charming slender legs.

No foreplay, no petting.

The sudden thrust made her a little unbearable, but she made an expression of enjoyment.Jiao-panting, groaning, sounded in the big tent, as if encouraging the rough man to demand more brutally.

The wind outside the big tent became more violent, howling like the sound of horns blowing, and the sound of fighting and the clanging of scimitars could be heard faintly.

It also seems to be howling ghosts and howling wolves.

The team that attacked the Turkic camp had already set off, and the sound of the horses stamping on the ground blocked the shouts in the tent.In the dense night, tens of thousands of cavalrymen left the camp like a long dragon.

I don't know how long it took, but the breathing in the big tent gradually calmed down.

Jamuhe sat up, grabbed the wine bag beside him, uncorked the cork and took a sip.He looked back at the tired and exhausted woman, and smiled contentedly.

"You are really the best gift ever given to me...Compared to those young women who only cry out in pain, you are more fascinating. Conquering a woman like you will make me feel that I am not old yet."

"Dream Khan is at its peak in spring and autumn, which is when it is the strongest."

She curled up in the felt blanket, pretending to be cute.

"Women in the Central Plains are beautiful!"

Zamu praised in unison: "Although the women in the grassland are hot, no one is more entangled than your legs. Powerful! Haha!"

He laughed out loud and seemed not at all worried about his son being captured by the Turks.

"Why do you want to come to the grassland?"

he asks.

"I told you... there was a villain who destroyed my home, killed my family, killed my man, took my daughter... He took everything that belonged to me .Now, that villain is sleeping in my house, with my flowery daughter lying beside me. I respect Da Khan, I don’t know, my daughter is a hundred times more beautiful than me, and her body is just as beautiful. It is the most perfect gift prepared by Changshengtian."

She got up and fell on Jamuka's lap: "As long as you can help me regain everything I have, I am willing to serve the Great Khan with my daughter."

"Your man is dead?"

Jamuka asked.

"died!"

She gritted her teeth and nodded, thinking in her heart that that trash has accepted his fate, what is the difference between dying and dying?

"Looks like he didn't tame you little she-wolf!"

Jamuhe laughed loudly, stroking her smooth back: "After I kill all the Turks first and regain my throne... I will lead my troops south, and I will go to see the beautiful mountains and rivers of the Central Plains no matter whether it is peace or not. By the way, help you take back your homeland, help you take back your daughter, and let your enemies crawl under your feet..."

Jamuhe took another sip of wine, and the wine slid down his naked chest and dripped on her body.

"I want him to die!"

She murmured viciously, "I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

That night, those two slaps.

She still hasn't forgotten, in the dead of night, every time she thinks about it, she feels a burning pain on her face.

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On the grassland is a decisive battle between the Turks and the Tieles.

Inside and outside the city of Xiangyang, it is a decisive battle between the three parties.

Yan Wang Li Xian, Qin Wang Li Shimin, Liang Emperor Xiao Mian.

There is no doubt that if the decisive battle between the Turks and the Tieles is a war to change the pattern of the grassland, it is a war for supremacy.So here in Xiangyang City, no matter who wins the final battle in this decisive battle, it will also change the pattern of the world.If Li Shimin wins, then he will be able to reverse the decline, not only can he own a large territory in an instant, but he may also become the master of Ancheng in the shortest time, and even the master of the Central Plains.

If Li Xian, King of Yan, wins, the land of Jingxiang will be leveled.

Suiping in the south of the Yangtze River, Suiping in the land of Sichuan and Shu.

Jingxiang has been a very important place since ancient times, and whoever gets it will have the opportunity to further compete for hegemony in the world.

On the night when the Turks were celebrating their first big victory, Tiel Khan Jamuka conquered a woman in his tent.In the grand and majestic palace in Xiangyang City, Guan Xiaoshu, dressed in black, sat opposite Liang Emperor Xiao Mian, with a smile on his face and confidence in his eyes.

In the camp of King Qin's army, Li Shimin sat in front of Yu Chigong's bed.Looking at Ai Jiang who was still unconscious, his eyes were sad.

In the tallest tent of Yan Yunjun, Yan Wang Li Xian gently caressed a woman's cheek with his fingers, she wiped away her tears, her fingers were attached to her face, and she was attached to the temperature of his fingers.

After such a long separation, she finally saw him again.

Ou Siqingqing was smiling, with tears in her eyes.

"Anzhi..."

She called softly, then threw herself into Li Xian's arms and wept silently.On the grassland, in the small building by Qingniu Lake, she missed him every day, and she shed tears quietly.Looking at the clear but icy Qingniu Lake, it seems that his reflection is all over the lake.

Sitting by the window of the small building, she would always think of the first time she met him.His boots, his smile, the hard bow on his back, his bent and galloping back.

She would always think of the night when he first appeared in Qingniu Lake.That night she sat by the window thinking about him, and then he suddenly appeared in her window without warning.It was like a thief who had successfully stolen her heart.

Today, seeing him and touching him again, Ou Siqingqing vented her tears and longing wantonly.

Li Xian stroked her hair with apologetic eyes.

"It's hard for you"

He said.

"It doesn't hurt to see you."

Ou Siqing raised her head and wiped her tears and snot on Li Xian's clothes: "I don't want to leave you again, okay? I don't want to go back to the grassland again, okay?"

"it is good!"

Li Xian nodded, very hard.

Ou Siqingqing, who was stained with tears, laughed, and she was extraordinarily charming under the lights.She hugged Li Xian's neck fiercely, and actively kissed his lips.

Li Xian hugged Ou Siqingqing's waist tightly, feeling her cool and soft lips.

The two kissed for a long time, until time seemed to stop.The lights in the big tent flickered, but they couldn't separate the shadows of the two people.

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Guan Xiaoshu, who was sitting in front of Liang Emperor Xiao Mian, took a sip from his teacup with a calm expression.He didn't seem in any hurry, even though he had said he was.In the imperial study of His Majesty the Emperor Liang, this small stall head of the Sixth Division of the Military Inspection Department, from a fifth-rank official, looks more like a master.

Xiao Xianzai carefully read Yan Wang Li Xian's handwritten letter twice, and then let out a long breath.He put the letter on the table, and then his arms drooped down.

"This matter... I want to discuss it with the courtiers below."

Xiao Mian glanced at Guan Xiaoshu, and said solemnly: "Although my main beam has reached the verge of destroying the country, I am still the emperor. This Xiangyang city is still my capital, and there are hundreds of thousands of people, soldiers and civilians in the city. I want to be responsible for them. I hope Give me a moment, can you?"

Guan Xiaoshu thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Please hurry up, Your Majesty... My lord is sincerely waiting for His Majesty's reply, and I also know that the battle situation is changing rapidly. If I made the most correct choice, I am afraid that I will also miss the best opportunity.”

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